Sunday, August 2, 2009

Of trash & moving

I can't believe how callous some people can be. With a LOT of effort, I was clearing up the last of the trash in the house before moving to another place (this is my 3rd house in 2009, by the way). I had dumped all of the heavy stuff at my doorway, so that I could drag it all to the chute.

When I was done with the house, I stepped out to find that somebody had happily clubbed their trash with mine! (oh, the joys of communal living…). I was furious…what did they expect, that I lug their trash as well?? Couldn’t they do it themselves?? All these question-rounds later, I still threw all the trash – theirs and mine. I couldn’t bear to have it lying around. I lugged all of it, making 4 rounds up and down (yes…I’m a chronic garbage collector). I came back thinking…would I ever do that? I somehow knew I wouldn’t…

It may be a small thing, but still…to me, it shows a lack of sensitivity and respect. Oh well...

As an aside, I was quite proud of myself during the 3rd exodus. Daddy’s li’l girl who couldn’t cross the street without holding his hand (even till high school!) packed all her stuff, hired a couple of pathans for the moving and set up the new place – all by myself. The 1st 2 times I had friends who helped me out while I stood like a helpless puppy and followed orders. This time around, I kept fretting how I would do it with my friends being away. But lo & behold! The good Lord shows you that you are capable of much more than you know and gives you the strength to do it. And I suddenly felt thankful for those years that I’ve spent away from the protected and loving environs of my home – or else I would have remained the same delicate, fragile person bursting into tears at the slightest challenge.
I’ve never worked this hard in my life, made so many decisions, or carried so much (esp. in 40 degree heat!) and the satisfaction was immense. I looked like a burnt pygmy at the end of it all, but it was worth it.

I adore my new, cozy li’l home and I have this smug smile on my face. There! I did it dad!

15 comments:

Anonymous said...

And every time you move, aren't you surprised by the garbage that you've managed to collect in such a short span of time :P I know the feeling.

Congrats - When (and where) is the house warming? :)

mixdbrew said...

Yeah...it never ceases to amaze me that i tend to horde things that would NEVER have been used (and to think i used to bug mom over it!). House warming?? No such thing for a rented place which eats up a good chunk of my salary :) It's in Ghusais - an area i'm beginning to love.

Anonymous said...

Started loving Qusais? The only good place I know there is Hyderabad Haddad Biryani Restaurant...

Pinku said...

Mixed...congrats!!!

and a bear hug....

I need to have your address...do mail me....

mixdbrew said...

Rakesh: Aw C'mon! I've lived in Karama & Deira...i prefer ghusais any day!! It's a nice mix of quiet and hustle-bustle. So, does this mean you are a hardcore Bur Dubai/Karama/Deira fan??

mixdbrew said...

Pinku: Awwww...big bear hug back. I've mailed you...something i should have done earlier...but strangely didn't think of!! Duh-hh. Blame it on senility.

Anonymous said...

No no, I'm not a fan. I live in Karama but Qusais seems to industrial for my liking. I like to see a variety of characters around. In Qusais, all I see is sand and large vehicles.

I hate Bur Dubai for the parking problem and the fact that my wife just walks and walks there wandering into shops which bores the hell out of me. Just can't go there...

mixdbrew said...

Industrial?? which part of ghusais have u been to?? (I'm presuming ghusais industrial area).

It's one of the most residential spaces ever! I live around the Dubai Grand/Al Bustan area...which i find extremely convenient. As for ur wife's attraction to bur dubai shops...ahhhhh, i know what u mean :)

Anonymous said...

So slowly and gradually, you are revealin more and more :P he he...

mixdbrew said...

Ahhhhhhhhh...elementary! So this is how you do it, Mr. Holmes?

Well...as long as you aren't a one-eyed serial killer, i guess it's o.k. ;)

Anonymous said...

lol.. 'One eyed serial killer' I guess, he'll keep missing the target :D

umangexuberance said...

another triumph for daddy's little girl
nice :)
life teaches us everything, from crossing roads (though i still have trouble with that ;) ) to crossing countries... :)
The garbage incident was very very strange. this kind of stuff can be so irritating!!
all the best with your new place
tc

Anonymous said...

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mixdbrew said...

Of course i got that! I said 'wordland'...i really didn't assume anything else :) What's the advantage of moving to wp anywez?

Neeru Gupta said...

I know the feeling. Its amazing how daddy's lil gal become so bold n tough. Thats called 'grown up girl'.Used to feel a sense of proud on hearing that term. But now I think -life is more enjoyable if you remain lil puppy than growing up :). you can just do/say whatever u wish.People wont mind and will forgive you considering you an ignorant kid.